10-01-2019, 04:21 PM
It felt like my insides were pouring out as I locked Chintu's head to my crotch with my legs.
I felt juices gush from my slit, soaking Chintu's ever moving fingers and flooding his mouth. His tongue lapped at the cream that I expelled as his mouth gripped my spasm out cunt. He drank at my nectar as though he were dying of thirst as I cried, moaned and came. I thought that I would never stop coming. I couldn't take it anymore, and I unlocked my death grip on Chintu's head and tried to push him away.
"Please...no...more...it's...too...too...much" I stammered.
Chintu stood smiling, his face sticky with my secretions. "Don't tell me no one has ever found your G-spot before?" he asked.
"I've never felt anything like that before!" I gasped, still winding down from the intense climax. "How did you do that?"
Chintu just grinned. "I'll be happy to perform an encore for you anytime" he gloated, seeing my obvious satisfaction.
"I'll be sure to take you up on that...often" I replied.
Chintu moved onto the bed next to me. He rolled me on my side, curling my legs up in front of me. His muscular body fitted against me from behind, and I felt his hard cock probe my dripping cunny.
I reached between my legs to guide his tool into my wet box.
"Fuck me with your big cock you stud" I begged as his head split my middle.
Needing no urging, Chintu slowly slid the full length of his meat up my slippery chute. Still churning from the excellent munching I had just received and my pussy eagerly received the hard member. The feel of Chintu's big cock filling my pussy was wonderful. Part of the thrill was residual from his manipulation of my newly discovered G-Spot, but part of it was mental.
I knew that this was the first of any fucking I was to receive this weekend, and I was looking forward to sampling the different flavors, sizes and shapes of cocks to come.
Chintu expertly stroked me with his cock, altering his rhythm and the depth of his plunges. My dripping pussy gripped his full length, as his actions coaxed another climax out of me. I whimpered and cried out as I came on his cock. Chintu pulled out and rolled me onto my back. I willingly allowed him to dbang my ankles over his broad shoulders as he remounted me from the top. I have much better muscle control in this position, and I was able to squeeze his extended cock with my juicy slit. Chintu kept telling me how sexy I was and how great it was to be fucking me. I responded in kind, as we poked each other to carnal bliss. Chintu's load spewing deep inside me set off my third climax.
We thrashed and bucked together as our juices mingled in my soupy cunt. Chintu collapsed on top of me, his bulky chest mashing my big boobs between us. After kissing me deeply, he extracted himself from my womb and was laid around beside me on the bed, spent. I was worn, but exhilarated from all our activity. I kissed my way down Chintu's body until I reached his wonderful cock. It lay limp and shiny across his thigh.
I took the liberty of cleaning our combined juices from his cock and balls, finishing by licking his whole crotch. "You're incredibly sexy woman," Chintu commented when I returned to lay by him.
"You're not so bad yourself" I replied. Just then, we heard the roar of the ski boat as it returned to the dock. Chintu and I scrambled to straighten up our mess and gather our clothes.
When the others returned to the cabin, I was mixing drinks in the kitchenette while Chintu lay on a couch with his leg elevated, "resting comfortably."
Taj asked about his leg. Chintu smilingly replied, "Oh, nurse Shanti took great care of me." Chintu and I shared a knowing glance across the room, unseen by the others.
"I'm sure my wounds will heal overnight."
Luckily, we were all sort of disheveled from the boat and the water, so no one noticed how obviously "just fucked" I was.
I told everyone that I was going to shower.
Taj called out, "I'll be in to wash your back in a minute!"
"You wouldn't be able to handle a hot woman like me even if you did have the balls to follow me" I rejoined.
Everyone just laughed, but I know Prakash and I both knew he was more welcome to join me than he would have ever believed.
I entered the tiny bathroom leaving the door slightly ajar behind me.
As I dropped my wet swim suit to the floor, I could hear the guys giving Taj a hard time. Prakash's voice rose convincingly from the fray, "Go ahead Taj, sound like a dare to me!" I tingled in anticipation of getting my second strange cock in less than three hours.
As I waited for the shower water to warm up, I was aware of motion at the door behind. Glancing at the mirror, I could see Taj peeking through the crack I left at the door.
Acting oblivious to his voyeuristic gaze, I moved in profile to him and raised my arms back to smooth my messy long hair. I arched my back, intentionally forcing my breasts higher and trying to lure him in.
As the water was still cool, I leaned against the wall, and began to "unconsciously" stroke my trim bush. I let my head roll back and closed my eyes as I rubbed myself and moaned softly. I did this for about a minute, then let out an audible sigh, and entered the now warm shower. I immediately began to soap my pussy, wanting to wash Chintu's drippings from me in case Taj got the nerve to join me. As I casually soaked in the refreshing spray, I heard the door click shut, and a rustling from outside the shower curtain. I trembled in anticipation, waiting for Taj to join me. I did not have to wait long before the curtain was hesitantly pulled back, and Taj's face appeared. I smiled at him, and offered my hand to him in invitation.
"Here to help me get clean?" I asked as Taj entered the tiny stall with me. He stammered an unintelligible reply as I offered him the soap and turned my back to him. Taj began to soap me down carefully as I soaked my long hair under the warm spray. Emboldened by my reaction to his presence, Taj began to rub my body, both hands sliding easily over my slick, supple skin. I took a half step back, and felt his erection poke into my firm behind.
I reached between and gripped his hard pole in my soapy hand and rubbed it up and down the crack of my tight ass. I reached behind me and pulled Taj's face to mine over my shoulder. "That feels really good" I purred to him as our lips met in a frantic kiss. Taj spun me around and pulled me to him. As the water sprayed around us, we rubbed our soapy body together and sucked face. I pulled loose, and guided Taj's face to my tits. He took the hint and fell to mouthing my hard nipples while squeezing the firm globes he so desired.
"I love having my tits sucked" I whispered as I jacked his rigid dick. "I like it almost as much as I like this," I added, sliding to my knees in front of him. Taj's cock was no comparison to Prakash or Chintu, but he was about six inches long and very hard.
I sucked the whole cock into my mouth in one swoop. When my nose met his pubic hairs, his cock had barely reached the back of my throat. His cock was harder than any I had ever felt. What he lacked in size, I guessed he made up in stiffness, because it felt like I was sucking a warm steel pole. Taj moaned as I worked my magic on his stiff organ.
After a minute or two of sucking, I heard a pounding on the door, and the guys taunting calls. "Hey, what's taking so long in there" I released Taj's cock long enough to call back, "I'm just getting my back washed, we'll
be done in a minute."
With a conspiratorial grin to Taj, I resumed my stimulation of his cock. "I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am" I murmured between sucking. Taj's grunted affirmation was followed by proof of his enjoyment.
He grabbed my hair and began thrusting into my mouth. I coaxed his balls with my fingers and felt them swell and pulse. "I'm going to come soon" Taj hissed, trying not to cry out.
My only response was to grab his tight ass cheeks and pull him deeper into my throat as I continued sucking. My actions were quickly rewarded, as Taj shot copious amounts of load into my mouth and down my throat. After the first three or four spurts, I pulled back and directed the last few spurts onto my heaving tits.
When Taj was spent, I quickly cleaned off his cock, and whispered that he should get out quickly. I added that, when asked, he should say only that he had helped me wash my back. Nothing more and with a hasty assurance, Taj dried off and left. I continued my shower, leaving the goo on my tits until the end.
When I had completed and dried off, I wrapped a towel around my body and checked myself out in the mirror. The towel covered me from just above the nipples to barely the bottom of my ass cheeks. Satisfied with my appearance, I went out to join the crowd.
My appearance was greeted by cheers and jibes, "What's the matter guys, never seen a girl just out of the shower before?"
"Not looking as good as you do" Karan exclaimed. Since he was the only one in the room that hadn't seen me naked yet, his eyes and pants were bulging in lust.
I smiled sweetly at them, and turned to dig through my duffel bag for some clothes. I took my time looking, knowing that all eyes were glued to my firm cheeks peeking from below the towel. Prakash came by, and patted the bare buns on his way to the can. "Nice show" he whispered and then went to the shower to clean up. I looked around at the three handsome men who were gazing at me lustily.
"Anyone mind if I get changed?" I asked innocently.
"No problem here!" Chintu laughed. "We won't mind at all." I looked around the room, as if to find some shelter from their prying eyes. Taj added, "No need to leave on our account, we really don't mind."
I felt juices gush from my slit, soaking Chintu's ever moving fingers and flooding his mouth. His tongue lapped at the cream that I expelled as his mouth gripped my spasm out cunt. He drank at my nectar as though he were dying of thirst as I cried, moaned and came. I thought that I would never stop coming. I couldn't take it anymore, and I unlocked my death grip on Chintu's head and tried to push him away.
"Please...no...more...it's...too...too...much" I stammered.
Chintu stood smiling, his face sticky with my secretions. "Don't tell me no one has ever found your G-spot before?" he asked.
"I've never felt anything like that before!" I gasped, still winding down from the intense climax. "How did you do that?"
Chintu just grinned. "I'll be happy to perform an encore for you anytime" he gloated, seeing my obvious satisfaction.
"I'll be sure to take you up on that...often" I replied.
Chintu moved onto the bed next to me. He rolled me on my side, curling my legs up in front of me. His muscular body fitted against me from behind, and I felt his hard cock probe my dripping cunny.
I reached between my legs to guide his tool into my wet box.
"Fuck me with your big cock you stud" I begged as his head split my middle.
Needing no urging, Chintu slowly slid the full length of his meat up my slippery chute. Still churning from the excellent munching I had just received and my pussy eagerly received the hard member. The feel of Chintu's big cock filling my pussy was wonderful. Part of the thrill was residual from his manipulation of my newly discovered G-Spot, but part of it was mental.
I knew that this was the first of any fucking I was to receive this weekend, and I was looking forward to sampling the different flavors, sizes and shapes of cocks to come.
Chintu expertly stroked me with his cock, altering his rhythm and the depth of his plunges. My dripping pussy gripped his full length, as his actions coaxed another climax out of me. I whimpered and cried out as I came on his cock. Chintu pulled out and rolled me onto my back. I willingly allowed him to dbang my ankles over his broad shoulders as he remounted me from the top. I have much better muscle control in this position, and I was able to squeeze his extended cock with my juicy slit. Chintu kept telling me how sexy I was and how great it was to be fucking me. I responded in kind, as we poked each other to carnal bliss. Chintu's load spewing deep inside me set off my third climax.
We thrashed and bucked together as our juices mingled in my soupy cunt. Chintu collapsed on top of me, his bulky chest mashing my big boobs between us. After kissing me deeply, he extracted himself from my womb and was laid around beside me on the bed, spent. I was worn, but exhilarated from all our activity. I kissed my way down Chintu's body until I reached his wonderful cock. It lay limp and shiny across his thigh.
I took the liberty of cleaning our combined juices from his cock and balls, finishing by licking his whole crotch. "You're incredibly sexy woman," Chintu commented when I returned to lay by him.
"You're not so bad yourself" I replied. Just then, we heard the roar of the ski boat as it returned to the dock. Chintu and I scrambled to straighten up our mess and gather our clothes.
When the others returned to the cabin, I was mixing drinks in the kitchenette while Chintu lay on a couch with his leg elevated, "resting comfortably."
Taj asked about his leg. Chintu smilingly replied, "Oh, nurse Shanti took great care of me." Chintu and I shared a knowing glance across the room, unseen by the others.
"I'm sure my wounds will heal overnight."
Luckily, we were all sort of disheveled from the boat and the water, so no one noticed how obviously "just fucked" I was.
I told everyone that I was going to shower.
Taj called out, "I'll be in to wash your back in a minute!"
"You wouldn't be able to handle a hot woman like me even if you did have the balls to follow me" I rejoined.
Everyone just laughed, but I know Prakash and I both knew he was more welcome to join me than he would have ever believed.
I entered the tiny bathroom leaving the door slightly ajar behind me.
As I dropped my wet swim suit to the floor, I could hear the guys giving Taj a hard time. Prakash's voice rose convincingly from the fray, "Go ahead Taj, sound like a dare to me!" I tingled in anticipation of getting my second strange cock in less than three hours.
As I waited for the shower water to warm up, I was aware of motion at the door behind. Glancing at the mirror, I could see Taj peeking through the crack I left at the door.
Acting oblivious to his voyeuristic gaze, I moved in profile to him and raised my arms back to smooth my messy long hair. I arched my back, intentionally forcing my breasts higher and trying to lure him in.
As the water was still cool, I leaned against the wall, and began to "unconsciously" stroke my trim bush. I let my head roll back and closed my eyes as I rubbed myself and moaned softly. I did this for about a minute, then let out an audible sigh, and entered the now warm shower. I immediately began to soap my pussy, wanting to wash Chintu's drippings from me in case Taj got the nerve to join me. As I casually soaked in the refreshing spray, I heard the door click shut, and a rustling from outside the shower curtain. I trembled in anticipation, waiting for Taj to join me. I did not have to wait long before the curtain was hesitantly pulled back, and Taj's face appeared. I smiled at him, and offered my hand to him in invitation.
"Here to help me get clean?" I asked as Taj entered the tiny stall with me. He stammered an unintelligible reply as I offered him the soap and turned my back to him. Taj began to soap me down carefully as I soaked my long hair under the warm spray. Emboldened by my reaction to his presence, Taj began to rub my body, both hands sliding easily over my slick, supple skin. I took a half step back, and felt his erection poke into my firm behind.
I reached between and gripped his hard pole in my soapy hand and rubbed it up and down the crack of my tight ass. I reached behind me and pulled Taj's face to mine over my shoulder. "That feels really good" I purred to him as our lips met in a frantic kiss. Taj spun me around and pulled me to him. As the water sprayed around us, we rubbed our soapy body together and sucked face. I pulled loose, and guided Taj's face to my tits. He took the hint and fell to mouthing my hard nipples while squeezing the firm globes he so desired.
"I love having my tits sucked" I whispered as I jacked his rigid dick. "I like it almost as much as I like this," I added, sliding to my knees in front of him. Taj's cock was no comparison to Prakash or Chintu, but he was about six inches long and very hard.
I sucked the whole cock into my mouth in one swoop. When my nose met his pubic hairs, his cock had barely reached the back of my throat. His cock was harder than any I had ever felt. What he lacked in size, I guessed he made up in stiffness, because it felt like I was sucking a warm steel pole. Taj moaned as I worked my magic on his stiff organ.
After a minute or two of sucking, I heard a pounding on the door, and the guys taunting calls. "Hey, what's taking so long in there" I released Taj's cock long enough to call back, "I'm just getting my back washed, we'll
be done in a minute."
With a conspiratorial grin to Taj, I resumed my stimulation of his cock. "I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am" I murmured between sucking. Taj's grunted affirmation was followed by proof of his enjoyment.
He grabbed my hair and began thrusting into my mouth. I coaxed his balls with my fingers and felt them swell and pulse. "I'm going to come soon" Taj hissed, trying not to cry out.
My only response was to grab his tight ass cheeks and pull him deeper into my throat as I continued sucking. My actions were quickly rewarded, as Taj shot copious amounts of load into my mouth and down my throat. After the first three or four spurts, I pulled back and directed the last few spurts onto my heaving tits.
When Taj was spent, I quickly cleaned off his cock, and whispered that he should get out quickly. I added that, when asked, he should say only that he had helped me wash my back. Nothing more and with a hasty assurance, Taj dried off and left. I continued my shower, leaving the goo on my tits until the end.
When I had completed and dried off, I wrapped a towel around my body and checked myself out in the mirror. The towel covered me from just above the nipples to barely the bottom of my ass cheeks. Satisfied with my appearance, I went out to join the crowd.
My appearance was greeted by cheers and jibes, "What's the matter guys, never seen a girl just out of the shower before?"
"Not looking as good as you do" Karan exclaimed. Since he was the only one in the room that hadn't seen me naked yet, his eyes and pants were bulging in lust.
I smiled sweetly at them, and turned to dig through my duffel bag for some clothes. I took my time looking, knowing that all eyes were glued to my firm cheeks peeking from below the towel. Prakash came by, and patted the bare buns on his way to the can. "Nice show" he whispered and then went to the shower to clean up. I looked around at the three handsome men who were gazing at me lustily.
"Anyone mind if I get changed?" I asked innocently.
"No problem here!" Chintu laughed. "We won't mind at all." I looked around the room, as if to find some shelter from their prying eyes. Taj added, "No need to leave on our account, we really don't mind."
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